To fear or not to fear,
That is the question
Whether we fail to be strong
and laugh at our worries
By making it clear
That's it is a destruction
definitely in the end wrong
and changing to victories
What is it that makes us fear
What is it that often just appear
The answers are the human nature
And our inner sensitive architecture
To run, to escape
No more
Just start to shape
And explore
Aren't we all adventurers inside
Strong toward the storm tide
We might die because of being brave
That is the right way to behave
To be afraid or not to be
That the vital point
Twenty of hundred years
Time is relative
We look, realize and see
The world is out of joint
Crying some crocodile tears
And forever explorative
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem